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Part Three, Chapter Fifty-eighth Rage

Fortunately, Fatty Tang is very nervous, broad-minded, and has a somewhat optimistic temperament. Even if he is scolded, beaten, or scolded to the point of wanting to commit suicide, as long as he goes back to his room and takes a nap, he will immediately become calm and calm.

, it is like a passing cloud; if it were someone who loves to talk about others, I am afraid that the rope will be tied to the roof beam at this time, and he will be reincarnated several times.

Of course, the optimistic attitude towards destiny, the gentle breeze and the calm clouds, and the fleeting clouds are mostly official statements. The damn fat man simply tore off one side of his face and put it on the other side - one side is skinny, and the other side is shameless!

This time Fatty finally took advantage of the Golden Autumn Festival to sneak out of the house. The first thing he did was to come to Jun Xie to complain about water. Jun Xie was worrying about what he was holding. As soon as Fatty Tang came, the two hit it off.

They arrived at Zuixianlou with their arms around their backs, shouted out some side dishes, and started drinking together.

Fatty Tang drank a glass of wine, sighed three times, then stretched out his radish-like fingers to point at the heaven and earth to vent his anger, took another sip, and started over and over again... The words were fierce, the words were vicious, and the hatred was so deep...



All the guests upstairs looked sideways! Even the guard on one side turned his head and acted as if he didn't recognize him: It's really too expensive to follow such a young master out...

Young Master Jun even looked sideways. Even though the young master was calm, the people the fat man scolded seemed to include himself. However, he still pretended to be confused and couldn't get angry. How could he not look sideways!

"I said, Fatty, what have you lost in your family? You are so bitter and hateful that I can't even drink." Jun Xie frowned and looked at the wine glass in front of him. He really couldn't drink.

It was okay to be scolded. With the calmness of Jun Jun, the discomfort was over in a moment. However, the wine was obviously fragrant, but the taste was as light as water. It didn't even have the slightest hint of alcohol, just like swill, which really made Jun Xie.

The head is as big as a bucket!

If Jun Xie was asked to evaluate this kind of wine, it would be like a woman who was even bigger than Tang Yuan pouring a whole bottle of inferior and expired perfume on herself.

After drinking this kind of wine, Jun Xie couldn't help but think of the wine he drank in Song Laosan's small shop on the night of heavy rain, that kind of garbage wine that Jun Xie had trampled down to be worthless. Now that he thought about it, he felt a little fascinated.

As the saying goes, comparing people to others is better than comparing goods. Even though the wine was difficult for Jun Xie to swallow, let alone compared with the fine wines in his previous life, he finally knew now that the man said that the wine was rare in the entire capital.

The saying that some good wines are sold in limited quantities is actually true!

Jun Xie's original idea of ​​making his own wine suddenly became clear! He seemed to have forgotten about it after fermenting the lees. Counting the days... Sigh, the wine should be ready in a few days, right? Hurry up and make new wine, even if it's not just to make money.

, but also to drink for what I have!

If I only drink these rubbish wines, I won’t be able to survive! When I brewed the wine, *** also sold it in limited quantities, with a jar of wine costing ten thousand taels of silver.

Just drink one bottle and watch the other one. If you really can't drink it, just feed it to the pigs! ****** It's really unbearable!

Jun Xie held his nose and drank a glass of "junk", thinking maliciously. With his evil spirit, if he got angry, it might not be impossible to feed the pigs with wine...

"Alas..." Tang Yuan hesitated, his round and fat face as smooth as a poached egg actually showed a distorted expression: "Third Young Master..., brother, I am really suffering. What do you think of those bastards?"

Damn, who can't you frame? You have to frame me! **** Their eighteen generations of ancestors, I will never be done with them in this life! And those damn thieves, you said they stole our things, why did grandpa rely on me?

Ah, I curse those thieves..."

The more he talked, the more excited he became. When he talked about sad things, Tang Yuan stood up excitedly, and stepped on the chair he was sitting on with one thigh with surging waves of flesh. The fat all over his body shook magnificently, with a ferocious look on his face.

Shout to the sky! Fortunately, the tables and chairs in Zuixianlou are of decent quality and can withstand the weight of the fat man!

Jun Xie couldn't stand it any longer. He covered his face with his hands in pain and really wanted to hide his face and run away - it was so embarrassing to be with this fat man...

The entire third floor of Zuixian Building was silent for an instant! Everyone turned their heads and looked at the pile of compost trembling with excitement.

Panting, Tang Yuan moved his thigh down, then without wiping it, he sat down heavily on the chair, raised his glass and drank heavily.

"Third Young Master, what my family lost this time is a huge thing!" Tang Yuan twisted his face: "Just because of this thing, I have been ravaged in the past four or five days, and the old man has taught me at least ten times.

, the old man used a big stick to beat me hard, you think I can run fast like this... Look at me, brother, how thin I am now." Tang Yuan gestured to himself sadly, and sat down

On the chair, my belly hung softly, covering my knees...

"Uh... you have indeed lost a lot of weight." Jun Xie said against his will, and then added: "Look at how thin you are, there are no wrinkles on your face."

Tang Yuan sighed. He originally wanted to lose Jun Xie's appetite, but he didn't expect that Jun Xie didn't ask any more questions. Although it was an ugly thing, Tang Yuan had suffered so much for this matter, so naturally he had a strong desire to do so.

Confess your desire. Otherwise, why would you drag Jun Xie out shamelessly?

"That's the Xuandan! Xuandan, Third Young Master!" Tang Yuan leaned close to Jun Xie's ear and said in a low voice: "And it's the Xuandan of the ninth-level peak mysterious beast! This is the heaven-defying level.

What a treasure!",

"It's just a mysterious pill. I thought it was something great." A ninth-level peak mysterious beast's mysterious pill? Jun Xie's heart skipped a beat, but he turned his head disdainfully: "What's so great about that thing? I have it in my hand.

There is one."

"Do you think it's an ordinary item of level 5 or 6? Is the thing in your hand comparable to what I have?" Tang Yuan sneered: "Let me tell you, the one I lost is the top level nine mysterious pill.

If this news spreads, I am afraid that the whole world will be shocked! If a strong person from the Earth Xuan takes the ninth-level Xuan Dan, he can rush from the basic level of the Earth Xuan to the peak of Tianxuan in one fell swoop! If a strong person from the middle level of the Tianxuan takes it,

You can even rush to the realm of the Supreme Divine Mystery in one fell swoop! The Supreme Divine Mysterious Master, San Shao, is one of the best masters in the world!" Fatty Tang made an exaggerated embrace gesture with his fat and short hands, meaning that this is the world.

"Is it so effective?" Jun Xie's heart was pounding, but he looked at him with doubt: "You are bragging so much in front of me? If it is really so effective, all the chambers of commerce in the world will not do it.

Selling like crazy?!”

"Who the hell brags and kills the whole family!" Tang Yuanda felt insulted, swore in the sky, slapped his chest, his fat face turned red: "Sold like crazy? Do you think there are many of these things in the world? If not

It's rare in the world that my old lady would get so angry? I'm really complaining to you about the wrong person!" Fatty Tang got excited and said in a skillful way, "Fuck you!"

The word '' was on my lips and I couldn't get it off.

"Oh... I really sympathize with your mother." Jun Xie let out a long oh and imitated a sentence. He quickly made a calculation in his mind. If it is such a heaven-defying treasure, then he really can't return it to Tang.

Home. If this thing can create a super strong person for your family, wouldn't it be much better than wasting it in the Tang family?

Tang Yuan, whose eyes were red, grinned. He felt that Jun Xie was the only one who was willing to listen to his complaints in the past few days. Suddenly he was moved again. He woke up hard and threw the snot out, and then

Just as he was about to say a few heart-wrenching words to Jun Xie, at this moment——

"Who? Who is throwing snot everywhere? Stand up for me! See if I can't destroy the nine tribes of ***!" A sharp and extremely angry voice sounded, with

Unparalleled frustration...


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